This is short and sweet today because not a whole lot of words are needed…the story speaks volumes and speaks for itself. I came across an article (link below) yesterday and it made my heart sing. Stopped me in my tracks. Brought a tear to my eye. Call me a hopeful romantic, a hopeless romantic, schlocky, syrupy sweet, mushy-gooshy…but I love a good love story. This one takes the cake-the wedding cake, as it may be.
Read, enjoy, let it restore your hope in love, serendipity, coincidence, remembrances and magic.
(I love the part about him getting the longitudinal and latitudinal coordinates wrong. She’ll keep him on his toes!)
